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Chapter 9: Of course, when you are dealing with men, are you trustworthy?

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　　Shen Zhouran got up obediently.

　　Nowadays, colored lead is non-toxic, especially painting products for children, and heavy metals are not likely to be used. What if it is held in the mouth? This is a private hospital, and the people who can stay here are either rich or expensive. It is impossible that they don't have money to buy more expensive non-toxic colored pencils for their children.

　　It seems that he took it for granted.

　　Uncle Sun had come over a long time ago and kept asking Shen Zhouran if he was okay. Shen Zhouran shook his head and the three of them went back to the ward.

　　Liang Siyan also saw that Shen Zhouran was about to fall, so he took a step slower and stood there watching the interaction between the two brothers. He felt redundant. After Uncle Sun came in, this feeling became stronger.

　　None of the three people looked at him and walked straight back.

　　An inexplicable emotion surged in Liang Siyan's heart, causing him to kick the chair where Shen Zhouran had sat.
　　He was here anxiously thinking about how to borrow money and repay him, but it was good for him that he had even forgotten about himself.

　　He actually left directly!

　　After a while, Shen Zhouran sent a message: [Where are you? ]

　　Liang Siyan pressed the keyboard loudly: [Garden. ]

　　[ Not coming up? ]

　　Liang Siyan thought to himself that now you know how to please me: [I don't want to go up. 】

　　Shen Zhouran replied "Okay" and threw the phone aside. Shen Luozhou took the medicine from Uncle Sun and glanced at his phone from the corner of his eye: "What's wrong?"

　　Shen Zhouran shook his head: "It's okay, Liang Siyan said he won't come up."

　　"You still have time to care about others. Stretch out your hand. Come out." Shen Luozhou said calmly.

　　Shen Zhouran stretched out his arms obediently. In just a short time, the skin had turned red and showed signs of swelling. Shen Luozhou frowned calmly after watching it, unscrewed the cap of the ointment and squeezed a little on his fingertips: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

　　"It hurts and itches." Shen Zhouran didn't hide it and expressed his feelings.

　　"It's uncomfortable to touch."

　　Shen Zhouran didn't dare to say anything. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched Shen Luozhou half-bent over applying medicine to himself.

　　He had just come from the company and was still wearing a suit. Because of the bending action, the back arches into a smooth arc, and the waist design allows the fabric to tightly wrap the slim waist.
　　The tie hung down and dangled in front of Shen Zhouran. The cool and smooth silk satin occasionally brushed across the back of his hand, tickling his heart like a feather.

　　Shen Zhouran raised his left hand and gently grabbed his tie.

　　Shen Luozhou raised his eyes to look at him.

　　"Itchy." Shen Zhouran complained softly.

　　Shen Luozhou said nothing, applied cold ointment to the allergic area, and asked Uncle Sun to find the allergy medicine and take two pills. He handled it very skillfully. This was not the first time he had done it. The whole process was engraved in his DNA.

　　"Fortunately, it's not a respiratory allergy, otherwise you would just lie in the ICU and don't come out. Don't touch things from unknown sources in the future, got it?" After Shen Luozhou put the things away, he said casually, with a bit of a scolding tone.